I'm sending a few out in a block... I may or may not post again while I'm waiting for my neice to wake up
The next day comes and I let myself sleep in until the time that I had yesterday.
When I wake up, I am feeling… lighter.
Not happier, but… relaxed somehow; a marginal difference from yesterday in the grand scheme of things.
"Bella!" Alice hollers and I open the door to my bedroom.
"Yes Alice?" I ask and she looks at me.
"You're not swearing," she says and I can tell she's confused. "You're not swearing, or running around like a headless chicken."
I chuckle. "No. No I am not."
She frowns. "Why?"
"There's no need to – I want to take that bus," I say, trying to play it down and of course she notices.
"Something happened yesterday," she muses, a finger to her chin. She taps it lightly, trying to figure out the mystery.
I chuckle again. "Nothing happened yesterday."
Nothing much, at least.
No, not much.
You just met the man of your fucking dreams.
Hahaha... fucking-dreams.
That works.
